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and, taking the appropriate pedagog-ical measures, unable to deal with them promptly.

There was nevertheless not even a one in a million chance of him giving up, and it decreased further as things progressed and the characters grew, until they ended up constituting a critical mass, such that giving it up became, very simply, non-negotiable. That had less to do with the fact that he felt sorry for them, since, if along the way they proved to be complete-ly useless, with a heavy heart, he would drop them like a bad habit, which was eventually to happen. Nei-ther was it just the fact that in general he rarely gave up on anything. Or that he’d be embarrassed about not knowing what to tell friends who, every now and again, asked how it was going. It did, however, defi-nitely have something to do with the following two reasons, two reasons which it didn’t take him long to realise, the one with relief and the other with surprise. What were they? Firstly, because he had started from absolute zero, whether he wanted to or not he would improve, and the more he improved the less “improve-ment operations” the text demanded. Secondly, even if his writing was not yet as imaginative as he would have wanted, by and large, it got him high above his imagination. So much, in fact, that he would have a